My head was spinning, but I didn’t feel so bad. Shifting slightly, my vision starts to focus. The room was a pale blue wall where paintings broke up the constant flow of blue. None of which was familiar to me. Sitting up, I see soft white carpet below. The bed was a four post cherry wood bed. The linens were light in color with white accents. Where the hell am I? My mind immediately conjured up the idea that Tony or my father found me. Fear grips my throat like a solid physical force. My body starts to shake and I try to frantically remember what happened. My whole body freezes. My lungs will not function as well as my heart being unable to beat. The sound of the door knob turning echoes in my head and bounces around in my body instilling fear as it travels through. I was unmoving, stiff as a board as I wait for the nightmare to begin. “Faith?
